One Meet By Chance

After lunch, Teresa returned to her office. She was sitting on the sofa in the office and reading a magazine. When she turned
around by accident, she met the fiery gaze of Enrique who was staring at her.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen me before?"
Teresa was amused by his sight. And he was looking at me with such glance. The funniest thing was that she herself actually felt
shy and embarrassed. Damn it.
"Yes, I haven't seen you before. I just looked at you and won't disturb you."
"Enrique! When did you become so glib?"
"How can you say I'm glib? I'm telling the truth from the bottom of my heart."
"Stop it!"
Teresa smiled. Enrique stood up from his seat and slowly approached Teresa. Unexpectedly, Teresa's face turned red, and she
was stunned when she saw him approaching her.
The more she behaved like this, the happier Enrique became. He sat down beside Teresa, held her head and kissed her directly.
The two of them were immersed in their own world.
However, poor Tony was sitting in the corner of the office. From the corner of his eyes, he could see the scene of the two of
them. He felt as if he were peeping. If the boss knew that, he was going to die.
Would he need to remind them both? Remind them that there was a shining light bulb here. Huh? Did he need to do it? Lowering
his head, Tony thought, 'Forget it. If I dares to make a sound, boss will definitely deduct my bonus.'
At this time, Patricia pushed the door open with all her strength, only to see the two people on the sofa, Teresa and Enrique,
immersed in their own world.
"Enrique."
Hearing Patricia's shrill scream, both Enrique and Teresa frowned at the same time. They turned to look at her at the door, only
to find that she was looking at Teresa with tears and resentment in the corners of her eyes.
"Your admirers are going to break down."

"It's all your fault. Why are you so charming?"
"Is it all my fault?"
Teresa was still talking with Enrique, and Patricia couldn't hold back her tears anymore. She stamped her feet once heavily.
"Enrique, I'm not feeling well. I need two days off."
When Patricia turned around and was about to leave, she heard Teresa's voice behind her.
"Oh, that's great! Someone finally left. Now there are only two of us?"
Teresa blinked at Enrique. Enrique stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Teresa's nose. This little woman knew he wouldn't
let Patricia ask for such a long leave.
It was good that Teresa knew what he wanted. But he really didn't want her to be the bad guy. She had been targeted by the
many people in the company all the time.
"Enrique, I suddenly feel better. I'm going to work. I'll give you the design drawing the day after tomorrow. By the way, the
company is going to recruit new employees, right? I don't have an assistant yet. Can I choose one by myself?"
Enrique nodded in agreement. Before Patricia left, she gave Teresa a ferocious stare, as if to say that she would never let her
wishful thinking succeed.
'Enrique is mine, so I won't ask for leave. I don't want you to do some shameless behavior on him in a place I can't see.'
After Patricia left, Teresa was at a loss and didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. She rested her head on the shoulder of
Enrique. Alas, it seemed that she could only be the bad guy in the face of Patricia. Alas... It's hard to be a good person, and
harder to be a bad person nowadays.
"Thank you."
"You also know I said that for you? Shouldn't you reward me?"
"What do you want? Top-brand bags? Or designer jewelry? Or a diamond as big as a dove egg?"
Teresa was about to say to Enrique that could he stop treating her as those vulgar women? Was she the kind of woman who
likes those famous brands? Before Teresa could say anything, Enrique spoke again.

"Well, how about I buy you a set of Victoria's Secret?"
"What are you talking about?"
Teresa stretched out her hand and pushed Enrique away. Enrique seized the opportunity to pull Teresa down, but in the end, it
was Teresa who pressed Enrique tightly.
"Ms. Teresa, what are you doing? I haven't bought the Victoria's Secret for you. Why are you so enthusiastic to me? Huh?"
"Enrique. This is the company."
"Well, let's wait until we go back home, okay?"
Teresa's face flushed bright red. She pounded Enrique's chest once hard and walked out of the CEO's office with a red face.
What a rogue!
"Ha-ha."
Looking at Teresa's receding figure, Enrique chuckled. When he stood up, he suddenly found that Tony lowered his head in
embarrassment, as if he saw nothing.
Enrique nodded. Well, this assistant did a good job, but there was no raise in salary and there was no bonus at the end of this
month. That was it. He returned to his seat and began to work.
"Boss, you have to fly to France tomorrow."
"Okay, I know."
He had to go to France to negotiate a cooperation case, but this time, he was afraid that he couldn't take Teresa with him. He
was not in the company in the next few days, and he didn't know if she could handle the current situation by herself.
"By the way, Tony, you don't have to go with me this time. I'm afraid that Teresa can't deal with the current situation alone here.
You can stay and help her."
"Okay, boss."

In fact, Tony wanted to ask why he didn't bring Teresa with him this time. It would take him five or six days to come back this
time. Well, since his boss had ordered, he had nothing to say.
But from now on, he really hoped that he wouldn't always see the different side of his BOSS in the office. Alas...
As soon as she walked out of the office, Teresa met Patricia at the elevator entrance. Wasn't she supposed to have left a long
time ago? Well, it seemed that she was waiting for her here on purpose. Alas...
"Teresa."
As soon as Patricia saw Teresa, she raised her hand and wanted to slap her. Teresa took a few steps back.
She said to Patricia, "This is in front of the office of Enrique. If you hit me here, I think you are not slapping me, but slapping
Enrique in the face. Most importantly, why are you so angry? Because I kissed my husband in the office? But he was my
husband. Why are you so angry?"
"Teresa, shame on you! It seems that you like designing jewelry so much, but do you believe that as long as I tell my father, he
can make you unable to live in the jewelry industry?"
Teresa looked at Patricia helplessly. Did she use all her cleverness to design jewelry? Are her other EQ and IQ scores negative?
"Of course you can do that, but if I were you, I wouldn't."